Chapter 108: Wine
Since the beginning of the school year, Zeng Peng is the sixth person to ask this question. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In fact, Chen Feng has always been difficult to understand, since when did it seem that as a man, not drinking at the dinner table has become a great culpability, and he will be questioned, suspected, and even rejected.
Chen Feng is in good health, and it can be said that it is good to drink a little alcohol once in a while, but he put a ban on himself a long time ago.
This was a long time ago, in his previous life, when he was in college.
At that time, he was an out-and-out stunned young man, young and young; With a little skill, he became the class president, and then entered the student union, and in the eyes of others, he was prosperous.
At a student union event dinner shortly after the start of school, he and several juniors were the objects of "key care", and several seniors persuaded them to drink one after another.
Where have a few upright freshmen seen this posture, they all did not refuse, they were drunk, and collapsed on the seat, and in the end, only Chen Feng was left to fight alone.
He drank a lot of alcohol and felt very uncomfortable, but his consciousness was always clear, and this sobriety made him drink more.
The stomach turned over the river and the sea, and the five organs became more and more cold.
At that time, Chen Feng felt that if he continued to drink, even if his stomach did not bleed, his belly might be drunk, and he chose to pretend to be drunk with a sense of shame, and squinted silently on the table.
As soon as he got drunk, there was no more freshman on the table, and several seniors laughed and chatted.
"This class of freshmen is much more powerful than us, especially this one named Chen Feng. It's just so drinkable. ”
"No matter how much you can drink, it's useless. One session for one term. I don't think I was stupid enough to be drunk by my seniors and have stomach bleeding. ”
"Okay, don't be shy, remember to send them back later, it's a few good young people who have been plagued by you."
"You can't say that, everyone comes here like this, this is the rule, you think about it, the seniors in the school fool the juniors. When you enter the society in the future, even if you have a sea of alcohol, as soon as the boss speaks, aren't you obediently drunk upside down, just to win that lost appreciation? ★★,”
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Listening to the playful laughter of the seniors, Chen Feng felt a kind of humiliation from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't like to drink, not at all, but he drank a dozen bottles of beer, and he shivered from drinking.
He self-righteously regarded drinking as a sign of arrogance, so he gritted his teeth and insisted. But now he understands, it turns out to be in the eyes of others. He's just a silly boy, and drinking is nothing more than an inherent means of socializing.
In that case, why should he force himself to accept it?
Why bother?
Since then, Chen Feng has never touched wine again, even if others blow their noses and glare at him at the wine table, he just excuses himself and says that he is sick and insists on not drinking at all.
Chen Feng knew that this might be a hidden psychological disease, but he was not prepared to treat it.
"If whether I drink or not becomes the standard by which others judge me, then I'd rather get zero points." This is what he once said to a friend.
In this life, he didn't even want to use excuses, but firmly told others that I don't drink.
"I don't drink."
"Manly man, you don't drink?"
At this time, Chen Feng smiled and stopped talking, his smile was very gentle, and his attitude was very clear; One by one, those who persuaded the wine retreated, and put away the wine bottles in their hands sullenly.
This is not the case once or twice, and the other three people in the dormitory have always liked it.
The preconceived ones watched all kinds of people eat with relish, and at the same time praised Chen Feng's refusal to drink, which was simply cool.
But now it's different, it's a girl who asks questions, and it's a girl who has a chance to become a roommate.
In case the third child's statement makes people unable to step down, it will be a bit of a bad thing.
Realizing this, Yang Chao suddenly became calm, he kicked the two roommates next to him who were still immersed in the state of "watching the show", and the three of them squeezed their eyebrows at Chen Feng together.
"If he doesn't drink, don't waste your efforts." Several people's worries dissipated in a fluttering word.
Everyone turned their eyes to the person who helped Chen Feng relieve the siege - Liao Weiwei was indifferently fiddling with the empty cup in front of her, as if she didn't admit what she had just said.
"Everyone, be more responsible, our third child, we do have such a habit, blame me for forgetting to say, it should be punished." At this time, Yang Chao came out to play a round, he picked up the cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp, his face was red, maybe he was in a hurry.
"Okay, okay, it's nothing, what's the matter?" Huang Han grabbed Yang Chao and said angrily unhappily.
"Han'er is right, it's just a personal habit, and it's not your fault, what's the punishment." Xu Yan, the eldest sister in the girl's dormitory, was also born to dissuade her, and she was a little dissatisfied with Chen Feng between her words.
The matter of drinking was stopped.
As soon as the dishes were served, between eating and drinking, the words of several people gradually increased.
Chen Feng, who was sitting in the corner drinking tea by himself, looked like he was left out, he was not discouraged, he looked at everyone meaningfully as an outsider, and suddenly found that the atmosphere of the scene was a little delicate.
Huang Han had already sat down next to Yang Chao at the instigation of everyone, smiling very happily; Yang Chao's eyes were flickering, and he looked at Liao Weiwei faintly.
Liao Weiwei absentmindedly lowered her head to eat vegetables, a little distracted; The eldest sister next to her, Xu Yan, put half of her attention on her, and the other half glanced at Tong Ji, who was performing singing.
Tong Ji seemed to be slightly drunk, stood up from his seat, and devoted himself to the play, his tune was very high, and he sang very well.
Fu Yang looked at his second brother enviously, with a shy face, wanting to take a look at Zeng Peng opposite, but he was a little embarrassed.
Zeng Peng had a smile on her face, she was actually like Chen Feng, looking at everyone in the audience with a pair of danfeng eyes.
The two finally made eye contact, smiled at each other cryptically, and quickly separated.
Chen Feng didn't know if Zeng Peng saw through his "banter", but he saw the "scheming" in Zeng Peng's eyes.
One of them thinks of it as a big theater, and the other as a vegetable market.
None of them are good.
Of course, on the whole, everyone at this table was still very happy, and most of them were interested in each other.
It seems that the friendship is promising.
"Bang bang."
There was a rapid sound, and then, with a bang, the small wooden door of the private room was kicked open. (To be continued.) )uw